On The Deep End

How do I compete? well I hit them with elbows and put them to sleep

Your image is weak don't idolize me you're meant to climb your own peak

These rats are facetious full of disease so you must control who you speak with

Feel'n defeated but that's always present is part of the hunger that's bleed'n

Literally weakened it's what the belittlers feed on mentally eat on

Choke on my semen if you down to go come here get away from your demons

Running towards freedom the thing that I feel it's real no really I'm leaving

Chill wit my flows I am the circle bitch I am the infinite glow

Hit it and go discreet an interesting flow in me

Deplete my souls on sheets the key in me

Elicit the glow I speak can none of ya'll control the fleet

Com'n wit souls by my side they miss a good flow on the beat